The idea that we're out there trying to make others' lives better, trying to make them happy, lifts my spirits. I also like to watch people and learn ...bout them by observing their behavior. Christmas shopping is a great excuse to be out there among crowds and gives me ample opportunity to observe people. They are generally so caught up in shopping for others that they don't have time or energy to put up their emotional walls and their behavior becomes a reflection of their true selves, not. He began to kiss her and put his hand under her skirt. He moved her panties aside and slipped a finger inside her - she tensed and pulled away. "Someone might see," she murmured. "Who cares?" he answered and pushed her back again. His hands went to her blouse and undid the buttons, pushing it apart and pulling her tits over the top of her bra - he started to suckle her whilst finger-fucking her. She gasped and moaned.She wasn't happy doing this out in the open and it showed, as her juices. He put his hands on her waist and drew her away from the truck. He pulledher close, wrapping his arms around her, holding her tight. She laid her headon his shoulder, still crying. ?I was so scared. I thought you'd fallen, Idon't know, somehow you'd been hurt. I couldn't get to you. You were out thereand I was so helpless! I couldn't do anything to help?? ?Shssh,? he told her softly, stroking the hood where it covered the back ofher head. ?Don't worry, I'm all right. And you were, too. I was. At night she called me she was waiting for me in her bedroom wearing a purple nighty in which she was looking like a sex goddess. She told me to sit near her and started to ask me what I was doing and stupid questions while her hand was on my thighs suddenly she grabbed my penis and started stroking it “you’ve grown quite well” she said and she hugged me and kissing me on shoulder and neck and on cheeks everywhere she could I couldn’t move while I was enjoying it I was too scared her attitude.